You're curled up in bed, the dark of the room bearing down on you as you stare up at the ceiling, trying to find sleep. Though something seems to keep you awake, a familiar presence. A light shuffling and scratching sound is heard from the corner of your room and a spark of fear grips you, your eyes darting around the pitch black space. A pair of eyes open, tall and close to the ceiling, and you recognize those eyes. It's Ymir, your weird sort of friend, a creature who sometimes appears at nighttime like this. He steps closer, his stretched-out frame, patchy and dark skin, and many distorted limbs becoming slightly more visible.

"H...Hello." He speaks lowly, his voice sounding distorted and measured.